hey sorry my internet fucked up normal rules u spit first explained votes thanks all
hey sorry my internet fucked up normal rules u spit first explained votes thanks all
aight son check in before u spit the verse is due within 30 minutes then min e is due 30 minutes after that
yo i'll game, this my first time on this site. Do I battle here dog?
yeah u just write ur verse then enter it and ill go after that
done..
Yo, i'm puting hot tracks, right out the spectrum/
your puting your dick threy your boy rectum//
Fucking with me kid, i'm a fuck with your brain/
I creat street majic like I was david Blain//
I'm falling out of my chair laughing at your name/
keep reminding your self that you got, "I'll Game"hahah//
Yo , I put your weak rhymes in a subition/
call the doctor , this pussy in bad condition//
Cut your wings off and fall from heavens gates/
while the devils watching packing on more heavy plates//
And my mom told me not to pick on a handicap/
But it's this fags fault from trying to rap//
kinda think about it now, I don't know why I battle you?/
Cause britney spears could rip better shit then you//
hahhaa, you done mother fucker. judges be fair. X-On baby jsut the fucking begining..
.:.David Blain is a street majition
.:. Spectrum, is what reflects every colour of light. In other words my styles colourfull and hot..
see what you got hommie?
look at this lil kid talking just the beggining/
he think hes gonna be good, he better knock on wood/
cuz his last verse had me grinning/
he thinks after i spit he will still be winning/
the only way hes gonna win is if i d.q./
and thats not gonna happen sorry kid, id rather be a jew/
than have to embarres u /
spit harder shit than the holy q'ran/
cant say shit bout u that hasnt been said about iran/
should rip this bitch then trade him in at the pawn/
this fake niggas heart is about as big as the gnome on the lawn/
ill put him out of a job like snitches did to the mob/
after this bar ill leave him to cry and sob/
i trashed x-on like a finished corn on the cob.
Yo , we gonna let the judges pick hommy, not bad..
yo , you know we need to hit up round 2 nigga? what you think?
nah maybe we might get closed and dq'd cuz the mods get pissed for hsit like that but nice spit man ur pretty good but igk who won we both need to elevate
"grining , winning", dog them rhymes is a.b c"s./
Spilt you skull and make you get brain surgery~//
what you talking about trowing me out like corn on the cob/
I'll let your mom throw it out, garabe lady is her job//
only tears i'm crying is when my dad died and left the fam/
call me a kid? I've been threw double what you have man//
You fucking touched more guys anal cavites/
Then the lakers have one league trophies//
Attack me son, i'm like the pantagon/
mad weapon unit that's still gonna stand strong//
What you got?>
shit rip this lil faggot like his bf's dick did
spit raw shit dont need a gun ill throw bullets at him and bend his lid
son u got shit on me battlin me is like trying to shoot a bee
this bitch has as many punches as an armless retard
talking bout weapons, does this kid think hes hard
he would get ripped by a dull knife
and taking out of his life
fuck that ill have sex with his wife
wanna wrestle with mics
this fatass has got bigger titts than some dikes
hes riding dicks like lance does bikes
hes a faggot at home sittin on spikes
You gonna spit hommy, or are you chocking over there?
what the fuck r u talking about lol anywayz uppin #1 lets get some votes
Yo what you talking bout, fucking my wife?/
You never even read the first page of, "x-on's life"//
Giving me all them labels without knowing what I look like/
Running out of shit to say go to some web sites//
Why you gotta be copying and pasting, that's a criminal act/
saying I got no guns, don't need one kill you with a plastic bat//
And i'm only 16, yet you though i was older? /
No I don't think so your rap limited spit shit in radom order//
And dog , fuck wrestly mics i'm a rip out the cord rap it around you neck/
So you can lurn the give this fucking kid some decient respect//
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